Do You Think Boss Jun Wants to Hold Your Hand?

But what Feng Wu asked was, "Do you know what Jun Linyuan hates most?"

Feng Xun said, "Huh?"

Feng Wu nodded solemnly. "Do you know what Jun Linyuan hates most? What things or people annoy him? Or, what doesn't he like people to do to him?"

Feng Xun looked Feng Wu up and down with a strange expression on his face. The longer he studied her, the more meaningful the look in his eyes became.

Feng Wu smacked him on the head. "What on earth are you thinking?"

"Xiao Wu, that's not right. That's not right at all." Feng Xun gave her a half-smile and asked, "Why do you suddenly care about Boss Jun's preferences?"

Feng Wu rolled her eyes at him. "No, I don't. I'm asking about what he doesn't like."

"Isn't that the same thing?" Feng Xun shrugged. "Once you know what he doesn't like, you can avoid it, which is just an indirect way to please him."

Feng Wu didn't know what to say.